I just want salty fish [Transmigration Book]

Can't stay?With such a spacious courtyard and almost luxurious configuration, can't there be any words left behind?

Ji Zheng was surprised, and realized in an instant that he couldn't stay, of course he couldn't stay. Mingci Yue belonged to the dragon chair in Qianying Hall and the jade couch in Yanfu Hall. How could such a broken mahogany bed keep him?

He stared blankly at Ming Ciyue, and he could even imagine that in the near future, such a tall and slender figure, wearing a bright yellow middle coat, with his upper body as straight as a pine, sitting in an empty and magnificent hall, luxurious and luxurious. On the soft tent and jade couch, half of his face was reflected under the dim and flickering palace lanterns, and he was reading a volume of memorials in his hand.

Sure enough, Ji Zheng sighed silently from the bottom of his heart. Only when Ming Ciyue moved in could the Palace of Gold and Jade re-exude the imperial aura it should have had.

He suddenly found that Ming Ci was staring at him unabashedly, his eyes were smiling, his expression was still serious and respectful as before, but his lower eyelids were secretly bent, his smile was very ungentlemanly.

Ji Zheng instantly recalled the dream where he would speak the truth shamelessly as long as he was looked at directly.He subconsciously turned his head away, sneered, and raised his voice to sneer, "What are you laughing at! The Zhengyue Mansion is too big to accommodate you, do you really want to ask me for the dragon bed in Yanfu Palace?"

It was just a joke, Ming Ci Yue actually thought about it for a while, nodded thoughtfully, then shook his head again.

Ji Zheng was speechless for a moment, it was one thing to think about it in his heart, but another thing to show that he wanted the dragon bed in front of the king.Why did the protagonist become so arrogant suddenly? Does he, the Emperor of Salted Fish, want to lose face?

Ji Zheng considered the scale and made a gesture of anger: "Ming Ci Yue, I am just too tolerant and indulgent, and treat you too well..."

"This Xipao... is it because the Holy Majesty is too kind to his subjects?" Ming Ci Yue's eyes were sharp, and he caught a glimpse of the crimson Xifu outer cloak from under his thick navy blue jacket.

Ji Zheng: ... woo woo woo, Ji Xianyu loses face.

The dream and the reality slightly overlapped, maybe Ming Ci Yue would approach him with a wedding dress and fit him little by little... Ji Zheng flinched suddenly.It must not be said that it was a wedding robe given to Ming Ciyue!

He simply told Ming Ciyue that this was a sample made by Chang Qing, and that the secret textile production in the palace was part of his plan.

Ji Zheng speaks in a hesitant and vague manner, and doesn't want to tell Ming Ciyue everything. In his eyes, the protagonist is still too upright, and he doesn't know how much he can accept the formation of troops under the palace's water surface.

After listening to Mingci, he thought for a moment, stared at the little emperor, and asked seriously: "I just saw Gu Congyun, the third son of Marquis of Wu'an's mansion, holding a cloak similar to this one, which was also a gift from the sage. of?"

Ji Zheng: ... how to explain.

Ming Ciyue immediately asked himself and answered: "How could the Holy Majesty give him something? It's probably to take advantage of Mr. Gu's playful nature and let him show more in the restaurants in the capital to attract more buyers as soon as possible."

Ji Zheng: ...Don't talk about it, just understand it.

Ming Ciyue himself continued to analyze in a soft voice: "The clothes will be specially sold among the wine houses and brothels. In fact, it is to collect the list of corrupt officials in the court?"

Ji Zheng found out that even if he didn't say a word, he would be caught up with the pace of thinking by Mingci, and even three or four steps ahead by Mingci.In terms of planning and strategy, the person in front of him probably has a natural and irresistible talent.

Ming Ci paused for a moment, then thought of something, and his smile deepened: "If the minister is the Holy One, he will first issue an edict to reduce the salaries of officials and strictly prohibit them from entering and leaving restaurants, so that they will be pushed to the extreme, and they will have to increase their salary. Embezzlement and embezzlement have exposed greater flaws in the intensity of exploitation. Maybe there will be villains who are aroused to rebel and try their best to intensify the spending of money in restaurants and women's luxury clothes superior……"

Pushing it to the extreme, increasing the intensity of embezzlement... Ji Zheng was horrified, the first to be sacrificed and killed would be thousands of officials and people under the courtiers.

He raised his head and looked at Ming Ciyue in amazement, just in time to catch the instant change of this man's expression.

Ming Ciyue immediately suppressed his smile, lowered his eyes, regained his gentleness and solemnity, and said calmly: "What does the Holy One think? This is the practice of the predecessors that I read from the history books, and I have not been able to understand it..."

Sure enough, Ji Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, how could such a fierce and efficient idea come from Ming Ciyue's brain.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw Ming Ci Yue raised the cloak with his hands up, as if he was about to put it on himself, but turned around in the air and landed directly on Ji Zheng's back, taking his cloak with him. The sideburns are completely covered up together.

"Why..." Ji Zheng was covered before he finished asking.

"Please bear with me." Before Ming Ciyue finished speaking, Ji Zheng only heard a few high-pitched whistles coming from behind him, laughing and joking.

Those drunks couldn't wait any longer, and chased them to the window again.I don't know who poked a hole in the window paper first, and a group of people clamored to see the bridal chamber through the crack.

Ji Zheng was tightly protected by Mingci Yue in his arms, covering his face so that no one else could see him.

The smell of dead wood and pine branches after the snow came rushing towards him again, Ji Zheng didn't dare to move, and could only let the breath of Ming Ci Yue invade wantonly around him.

"Sister-in-law, how can you bear it? The commander-in-chief has endured for so many years for you, why don't you hurry up!"

"Look at what you're saying, is the prince and concubine the kind of anxious person?"

"Look at this figure, the concubine is gorgeous, this can be tolerated, isn't it impossible, Your Highness!"

"No wonder everyone's eyes were cold when I saw it before. It turns out that they have long been attached to each other."

Ming Ciyue tightly protected the emperor's ears, not to let the bastard words of those in the army contaminate the supreme and supreme person.

But Ji Zheng still heard it, heard a sentence...

"The daughter-in-law you finally found, don't scare her away. Seriously, His Highness has been loyally guarding the frontier for the Holy One, and finally someone can guard the house for him..."

Ji Zheng bit her lower lip hard.

Ming Ciyue has been guarding the frontier for him.

But in exchange, he is a man, an emperor who intends to retire, but it is impossible for him to become the one who guards his family for Ming Ci Yue...

And he shamelessly occupied the magpie's nest, wearing the cloak that a princess should wear, enjoying the embrace that a princess deserves, and occupying the cheers and excitement that a princess deserves.

Ji Zheng bumped his head against the armor on Ming Ciyue's chest.

Ming Ci Yue's chest sank, cast a puzzled look, and glanced at the limp little thing with black hair and snowy skin wrapped in a thick padded jacket on his chest.The Son of Heaven bit his lip, the roots behind his ears were so red that they were about to drip blood.

The gentle smile on Ming Ciyue's face slowly fell, without looking out of the window, he casually copied a long arrow from the side, and threw it out from the gap in the window paper.

The arrow body passed by everyone's ears, scratched someone's shoulder and neck, smashed the wine jar on the table outside, and inserted it firmly on the table.

A group of drunks stood on end with chills all over their bodies. They immediately fell silent, sobered up in an instant, woke up, and finally recalled the fear of being dominated by the frontier killing god in those years.

They lined up silently to stay away, one by one, according to the rules of the previous barracks, stood around the arrow, and took up their horses, not daring to approach the prince "Wang Concubine" for half a step.

Ming Ci Yue just wanted to remind the emperor that they all dispersed, glanced at the eyes of the Holy One, and instantly heard a murmur from the bottom of his heart.

"Just make trouble in the bridal chamber, and dare to make trouble on my head! The emperor's bridal chamber dares to make trouble! Drag them out one by one and let me die, die!"

Hissing, or privately...?What means?

The more you don't understand the Ming Ci, and you don't care, the little emperor's heartfelt words will be so weird and funny from time to time.What's more, the previous sentence "the emperor's bridal chamber" is enough for him to chew on it for a long time.

The emperor's bridal chamber, the emperor's bridal chamber, the emperor also admitted that this is his bridal chamber...

Ji Zheng didn't know what could make Ming Ci Yue so convincing, so he smiled to himself.

This smile seemed to be contagious, and his mood improved a little, as if he wanted to laugh and say goodbye.

"The emperor..."

The second half of the word choked into his throat, and Ji Zhengkong opened his mouth. Out of the corner of his eye, he passed Mingci Yue's shoulder, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

Behind Uncle Huang, a person was holding a slender sharp weapon and was about to drop it, striking at his right shoulder!

The figure of that person was reflected in the depths of Ji Zheng's clear and transparent pupils.

But he was stunned for a moment, so stunned that he lost his voice, he screamed desperately in his heart, "Right, turn back!" The words fell to the top of his throat but he couldn't shout out.

It’s over.

Just before he was about to close his eyes tightly in horror, Ji Zheng suddenly saw it.

Seeing Ming Ci Yue staring into his pupils, his expression was calm and composed, without turning around at all, he directly raised his hand to catch the sharp weapon that was cut from the right rear.

It was as if he was in a spiritual connection with him, predicting everything he was going to say.

The author has something to say: the ending is a bit of a mess, so put some sugar in your words.

After being together, the emperor lived in Yanfu Palace most of the time, and Zhengyue Mansion was only a place for occasional vacations, because... the dragon bed in Yanfu Palace is stronger than the mahogany bed, more resistant to construction, and not bad to play with, hehehehe hey-hey

感谢在2020-10-2810:47:47~2020-10-2823:54:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 30 bottles of freedom in the forest; 451738305 bottles; God owes me 2 bottles of a man;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!